Funny, you made me laugh several times with this one and the reason I stopped by and checked is because I wrote the next diary, but I like to add something to it.
I guess there's no wine, and if that was the case, someone did drink it. So there's no ginger, how about ale? The bed was wet. I suspect it was the dachshund and if it wasn't him, it was the cat.
There's a mud rain because of the Sahara or more likely the wind blowing this way, which is kind of strange since before it came from Antarctica, which is the opposite direction and cold.
12:05 someone was born and someone died or who knows more than one person jumped for joy , while the pelicans flew away, and I pull the trigger. Are there any bottles left?
They say our beer is among the best in the world. Prices have skyrocketed so much that they have gone around the moon. Before they were about 15 pesos, now they have gone up to 450 pesos. (I don't remember the flavor) They still have the same drawings. There is or was one called Hatuey, you can read 12 degrees. But strange. He was an Indian chief. He didn't go to school (haha).